Don't Pinch The Tip Of My Tail

Chapter 2: Valley Master

Jian Chen didn't understand their thoughts and was unwilling to do such a terrible thing to Ye Zhibai.

He lay on the table and slowly rubbed the little monster in his arms. Hearing the other party's gentle footsteps walking out the door, he quietly froze in front of the table. In a daze, he lowered his head and quietly closed his eyes...

By the time Ye Zhibai came back from outside, Jian Chen had been sleeping on the table in the same position for a while.

The puppet at the door was obviously stunned for a moment. He tilted his head to look, and finally took steps under the gentle urging of the little monster.

Seeing him approaching, the cat jumped lightly from Jian Chen's knees, raised his upper body and gestured, then turned and pointed at the cloak placed aside, signaling the other person to help him keep warm first.

But Ye Zhibai just moved his eyes and picked up the cloak on the side. Then, under the surprised gaze of the little monster, he not only covered it gently, but also bent down and hugged Jian Chen horizontally in his arms, bringing people along naturally to walk towards the bed.

Although he was sleepy, Jian Chen still opened his eyes in confusion when he was held in the air. His whole body was tucked into the cloak, with soft fluff on both sides of his cheeks, and beautiful silver embroidery in front of him.

Jian Chen squinted his eyes for a long time and felt that the scene in front of him looked familiar.

But because his mind was still in a daze, he still couldn't identify what was in front of him at this time. Finally, he slowly reached out his hand and touched it. He noticed the tight touch under his fingertips, and only then did he realize it later. He recognized it as the pattern on Ye Zhibai's collar.

Slowly opening his eyes, his fingers were still on Ye Zhibai's chest. Before Jian Chen could take them back, he was placed on the bed the next moment.

Looking up at the other person's chin, the confusion in Jian Chen's eyes remained. Although he gradually realized the current situation, his fingers still subconsciously hooked Ye Zhibai's collar when the other person was about to leave.

His action made Ye Zhibai lower his eyes. Instead of getting up in a hurry, he put his hands on Jian Chen's side and lowered his head in this posture.

The end of his hair fell beside his face, swaying slightly with the sound of breathing. He scratched his face so much that he felt itchy and hot for no reason.

He was not completely awake at this time, but most of the consciousness in his mind had already been restored. Seeing that the other party had no intention of getting up and leaving, the young man slowly took back his hand, and then raised his hand to lift his head in front of Ye Zhibai. The cloak was pulled off and completely covered his face.

A short laugh fell in his ears. Jian Chen moved his ears, but he thought of a question in his heart.

Will the puppets on the first day show such rich emotions?

After realizing something strange, Jian Chen quietly slipped his head out from under the cloak, wanting to take a closer look at the other person.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he made a move, he looked up and ran directly into Ye Zhibai's eyes.

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Jian Chen suddenly froze on the spot. He clutched his cloak and wanted to hide away again without thinking, but this time the wolf squatting beside him stretched out his hand and lifted a corner of the cloak.

He peeked at others and was caught by another client, so Jian Chen could only look away for a moment.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly this time. As soon as his eyes moved from the other person's face to his chest, he finally slowly remembered his identity.